Bab 393: Angellic Sun Dragon (11)

But before she could get back up, I lunged onto her and began to tickle her again. 

"AHH! MERCY! HAHAHA! MERCY! MERCY!" She shouted, and so I climbed on top of her stomach as she laid down on the bed, her back pressed against the soft sheets. 

"I win," I said while smirking, and she chuckled a bit before suddenly sweeping me off of her and then dashing out of the room. 

"YOU CAN'T ESCAPE MY TICKLES!" I shouted as I chased her down the hallway. 

… 

And so, a few months had finally passed, and the ceremony, which I had eventually learned was more of a feast, had begun. 

Ysal made me shapeshift into a sun drake, so I didn't have to worry about getting into any trouble, and I then followed her up the massive palace to a familiar room. 

Knock knock knock knock 

"Yes! Come in!" A voice sweeter than honey suddenly called out from inside the room, and my ears perked up upon hearing her.